Thud.
Su Ziyu descended slightly and decisively took a sip of Immortal Brew from the Demon Gourd.
"Such a powerful presence?"
"Why wasn’t he chosen as the Lord of Cinder?" A trace of doubt lingered in Su Ziyu’s mind. With just one move, he was severely injured and coughing blood, and his strength surpassed the other Lords of Cinder by far too much.
The Naless King was the most powerful adversary he had encountered in this world so far.
Logically, the First Fla of this world is so desperate that it should target him as a Lord of Cinder, but it seems he wasn’t chosen.
Similarly, Gwendolin wasn’t chosen either.
Could it be that the consciousness of the Sun King, Gwyn, still lingers? Why weren’t his two sons chosen as Lords of Cinder?
Rumble.
The Naless King, wielding a Golden Long Spear, attacked again. The roaring golden lightning transford into a Thunder Spear, directly locking onto Su Ziyu’s position, shooting out like a flash of lightning.
——"Spiritual Protection Field!"
Su Ziyu knew very well the speed of the Thunder Spear’s attack; unless he used evasion now, it would be difficult to dodge the enemy’s attack.
"Alert! Alert!"
"Sustained lightning damage! ... Current overload state 215%! ..."
A crackling golden lightning surrounded Su Ziyu’s body. The battle had just begun, and his overload state was rapidly increasing. This ant his combat power was continuously rising, but it also represented significant damage from the enemy.
——"Thunder Strike!"
Su Ziyu decisively reached out towards the sky.
Rumble.
The storm hovering above the two suddenly erupted with a muffled thunder, followed by a massive golden lightning bolt over a ter in diater.
The battlefield created by this Storm Domain was particularly advantageous for Su Ziyu.
Even with his eyes closed, he could feel the dense power of lightning around him. Under the blessing of the Lightning Domain, the power of the Thunder Strike was exponentially amplified, looking as though heavenly thunder descended, engulfing the Naless King’s body amid the dancing electric serpents.
Co on!
Mutually hurt each other!
The power Su Ziyu controlled was lightning, and the ability used by the Naless King was also lightning.
In this situation, the tactical options for two similarly powered opponents were limited, relying on their own strength to see who could withstand the lightning damage longer.
The result ca quickly.
The first to be overwheld by the dancing electric serpents was not Su Ziyu, nor the Naless King, but his mount, the Storm Dragon.
With his Domain fully activated, every strike from Su Ziyu triggered lightning resonance. Using the storm clouds rotating above, the entire battlefield filled with leaping golden currents. As a Divine Race, the Naless King had significant thunder resistance, but his Storm Dragon mount struggled to withstand the intense lightning strikes. After being hit by lightning again, the Storm Dragon’s body suddenly stiffened and plumted over ten ters from the sky.
A great opportunity!
Before the Storm Dragon could stabilize itself, Su Ziyu raised his hand and summoned a second Dragon-Hunting Spear. Amid crackling electricity, a terrifying sixteen-ter-long Thunder Spear appeared.
At that mont, Su Ziyu resembled a Divine Spirit wielding lightning, and as he hurled the massive Thunder Spear in his hand.
Lightning resonance connected with the storm’s eye above.
Rumble.
Amid the continuous rumbling thunder, relentless bolts of lightning struck down, creating a small storm-like environnt on the battlefield.
The Storm Dragon had just stabilized, but the next mont, it let out a mournful cry.
It then plumted along with the Naless King’s figure, crashing directly onto that dark cloud layer, with a Dragon-Hunting Spear piercing through its chest, making it a casualty of the battle between two demigod-level powerhouses.
The dragons of this world have a weakness to thunder; even the Storm Dragon couldn’t resist the power of lightning.
Back then, the Divine Race used Thunder Spears to slay the Immortal Ancient Dragons.
"No notification."
"The Naless King isn’t dead." Su Ziyu took a deep breath and took another sip from the Demon Gourd.
A gray airwave spread across the battlefield center.
In Su Ziyu’s sight, the Naless King, who had fallen to the ground, slowly got to his feet, holding a Golden Thunder Spear. He glanced at Su Ziyu in mid-air, then reached out to stroke the horns of the Storm Dragon, then gripped the golden spear and stabbed it directly into the dragon’s skull.
Boom!
Golden lightning, accompanied by a swirling hurricane, spread swiftly, visible electric serpents extending all the way into the clouds above.
The Storm Dragon’s corpse was slowly turning into dust and disappearing.
This was the Divine Race’s most ancient ritual.
When their comrades died, they would absorb their comrades’ souls into their bodies.
The Storm Dragon couldn’t withstand the aftermath of this demigod-level battle, but the Naless King would continue to fight with its soul.
Crackling.
Visible golden currents appeared on the Golden Long Spear in the Naless King’s hand. By now, the weapon had beco a true Thunder Spear, and with a gentle swing, the crackling electricity danced, exuding a sense of destruction.
Bang.
The Naless King bent his knees slightly, and in the next second, he soared upward like a cannonball, gripping the Golden Thunder Spear with both hands and stabbing toward Su Ziyu in mid-air.
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